Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Trey's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a Sailor soon after.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His fur is red and curly. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a yellow collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and carries daggers. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mordai is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Now he works as a painting tutor during his time off.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. His white hair is still thick. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a Tailor, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 pp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Blue diamond (6000 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.